BLISS HISS

Is there anything in this world right now

But the music going round right now?

When the sound is the sound

That is going all around

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Nothing hears anything when “IT”

All belongs to the songs

While their sounds surround

The universe around with

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Nothing to be found if

Silence overcomes the song

But the silence is the sound

So everything is found

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When moved by the Bliss Hiss

Too impossible to miss

Unless we kiss while

Moving to the Bliss Hiss

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Too impossible to miss

Then the kiss is the Bliss Hiss!